This next one is the name of potato chip aisle....actually seems kind of accurate.
The last one is the cake aisle...but it's called Beef in English....
I went with Zoe to an area called Houhai, which is around a lake and is quite beautiful at night. It's not far from Beijing Normal...about a 20 minute walk. Full of bars, music clubs and little shops. It's definitely expensive and a lot of it is aimed at wealthy tourists or Chinese people. Unfortunately I don't have the photography skills that Scott does, so my pictures are quite terrible, but I'll post them since they're all I have to show you of the area.
Here's a couple pics of Zoe and I in a nearby park. It's right at a subway stop called Mudanyuan, about a 15 min walk from the university's east gate.
Here's the cover of a blank notebook I bought - it's an excerpt from a Walt Whitman poem.
The funny thing is, I was going through some of my old notebooks from the last time I was in China and I found that I had written down a different part of the same poem in one of them. I don't remember whether I saw it somewhere in China or whether I read it somewhere else, but either way, there it was:
The funny thing is, I was going through some of my old notebooks from the last time I was in China and I found that I had written down a different part of the same poem in one of them. I don't remember whether I saw it somewhere in China or whether I read it somewhere else, but either way, there it was:
"I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
if you want me again look for me under your bootsoles.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
And filter and fibre your blood.
Failing to fetch me at first, keep encouraged.
Missing me one place search another.
I stop somewhere waiting for you."
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